Stay on Your Knees; Whoever Looks Up or Stands Up, Dies!

[When strength reaches a certain critical point, the so-called boundary wall is nothing more than a fragile sheet of paper.]

[You merely lift your hand in a casual gesture, your fingertip tapping lightly against the void.]

[Crack--!]

[Space shatters, and a golden road leading to the God Realm spreads out beneath your feet.]

[You take a single step forward and instantly descend upon the God Realm Central Hub!]

[The God Realm, this supreme plane that governs countless lower dimensions, welcomes its ultimate terror at this very moment.]

[Boom--!!!]

[An ancient and vast aura of the God of Creation, transcending all things, erupts from you as the center and instantly sweeps across the entire God Realm!]

[The originally peaceful seven-colored clouds of the God Realm shatter instantly. Countless divine officials, second-tier gods, and third-tier gods prostrate themselves on the ground, trembling. Even the divine power in the air seems to freeze, not daring to flow!]

["Who goes there?!"]

[Several streaks of light rush out from the God Realm Committee in panic.]

[Leading them are none other than the God King of Destruction and the Goddess of Life, two of the five supreme gods of the God Realm.]

[They intend to rebuke the intruder, but when they see the sight behind you, all words catch in their throats.]

[Those are... twelve divine rings!]

[Not the one ring of a divine official, not the seven rings of a main god, nor the nine rings of a God King!]

[They are twelve supreme divine rings radiating an aura of chaos, as if containing the fundamental truths of the universe's birth and destruction!]

[The red light in the eyes of the God King of Destruction flickers wildly, and the Goddess of Life covers her mouth.]

[How is this possible?! The rule limit of the God Realm is nine rings; what kind of monster is this twelve-ringed being?!]

[In the face of your aura, these two God Kings, who stand at the pinnacle of the God Realm, feel as insignificant as ants on the ground!]

[You stand with your hands behind your back, hovering at the summit of the God Realm.]

[You ignore the gazes of terror, awe, and dullness around you.]

[Your eyes are as cold as ice, looking down upon this group of so-called high and mighty gods just as a dragon would look down upon a group of suicidal insects.]

[Finally, your gaze pierces through layers of palaces and locks onto the direction of the Sea God Temple.]

[You speak.]

[Your voice is not loud, yet it explodes in the depths of every deity's soul like a world-ending thunderclap--]

["Tang San! Come out and meet your death!!"]

["How... how could it be you?!"]

[Tang San's voice is sharp and trembling. That face, usually disguised with gentleness and elegance, is now written with extreme terror and disbelief!]

[The Seagod Trident in his hand trembles violently, as if sensing some great horror, and lets out a mournful cry.]

[What does he see?]

[Looking out, the entire God Realm Committee hall is empty of anyone standing except for him!]

[The God of Destruction, the Goddess of Life, the God of Goodness, the God of Evil... these four God Kings, who usually stand as his equals or even possess greater seniority, are all kneeling on both knees, their foreheads pressed against the ground, trembling all over!]

[That is the absolute submission to supreme power! It is the worship of the God of Creation!]

[Even the trusted faction he has painstakingly cultivated in the God Realm for ten thousand years is kneeling in a vast crowd.]

[Only...]

[Only the other six Shrek monsters, perhaps out of ignorance, or perhaps because that is their eldest brother, are still holding their spines straight, standing stubbornly behind Tang San and attempting to resist your pressure with their meager divine power.]

["Heh, a few stubborn bones."]

[Your voice is as calm as water, without a single ripple, as if you are looking at a few ants that do not know their place.]

[Your gaze passes over the kneeling gods, sweeps indifferently over Tang San, and finally lands on the six people behind him.]

["Since you do not wish to kneel, then never kneel again."]

[You do not make a move; you merely take one step forward.]

[Boom--!]

[This step seems to land on a node of the Great Dao, and the entire God Realm trembles!]

[An indescribably terrifying pressure, like a torrent from the dawn of the universe, instantly sweeps over those six people!]

[There is no screaming, no struggle.]

[Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun... these six second-tier gods, who have left behind countless legends on the Douluo Continent, are like fragile porcelain dolls under your pressure.]

[Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!]

[Six muffled sounds ring out almost simultaneously.]

[Their divine bodies disintegrate instantly, turning into a mist of blood that fills the sky. Even their divine souls are shattered by this step, completely dissipating between heaven and earth!]

[The blood mist drifts, staining Tang San's dull face red.]

[At this moment, the God Realm was deathly silent.]

[Not a sound could be heard.]

[Tang San turned his head stiffly, looking at the empty void behind him, feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.]

[Dead... they were all dead...]

[With just a single glance, a single step taken, of the Shrek Seven Devils, only he remained!]

[The gods kneeling all around buried their heads even lower.]

[No one dared to look up, no one dared to make a sound, and certainly no one dared to stand up for Tang San.]

[In front of a living God of Creation, so-called brotherhood and so-called factional interests were nothing more than a joke.]

[At this moment, Tang San completely broke down!]

[Watching Xiao Wu's divine soul dissipate, his eyes turned blood-red, and his reason evaporated in an instant!]

["No matter who you are! No matter what kind of bullshit God of Creation you are! Daring to touch my Xiao Wu, you have already chosen the path of death!!"]

[BOOM--!]

[The Sea God's light and the Asura Blood Aura soared into the sky! Wielding the Asura Magic Sword, Tang San unleashed both divine positions, carrying an earth-shattering momentum as he attempted to slay a god!]

[In the God Realm Committee, the gods watched this scene as if looking at a clown.]

[An ant trying to shake a tree, a mantis trying to stop a chariot.]

[Playing with an outburst of divine power in front of a God of Creation who controlled time and causality? Was his brain caught in a door?]

[Facing Tang San's desperate strike, you didn't even move a finger.]

[It was just a glance.]

[HUM--!]

[Space-time displacement.]

[Tang San found himself instantly placed within a vast, boundless, and brilliant river. There was no up, down, left, or right here, only the ceaseless flow of time.]

["Welcome to your nightmare."]

[Your indifferent voice echoed through the void.]

[The next second, a massive image slowly unfolded before him.]

[That was... ten thousand years ago! The Star Dou Great Forest!]

[That was the most painful and unforgettable moment of his life--Xiao Wu's sacrifice!]

[In the image, a young Tang San was looking in despair at Xiao Wu, who was being besieged by Spirit Hall.]

[However, this time, history was rewritten.]

[A figure in a black robe appeared out of thin air--it was you, having traveled through time!]

[You in the image simply snapped your fingers.]

[Xiao Wu, who had been preparing to sacrifice herself, went rigid, and then, like a shattered porcelain doll, she perished on the spot! Even her soul was crushed by you with a casual flick!]

[The sacrifice had been interrupted!]

["NO!!!"]

[Tang San in reality watched this scene and let out a heart-wrenching wail.]

[He rushed toward the image like a madman, wanting to stop it all, wanting to save his beloved.]

[But he could only pass through the image like a ghost, unable to touch anything, unable to change anything.]

[That deep sense of powerlessness made him nearly collapse!]

["I beg you... don't... don't hurt her..."]

[This high and mighty God King was now kneeling in the River of Time, as humble as a dog, crying and begging you.]

[You remained expressionless, your eyes as cold as ice.]

[The image continued to shift.]

[Having lost the spirit ring and spirit bone from Xiao Wu's sacrifice, the Tang San of that timeline had no power to resist the siege of Spirit Hall.]

[A few minutes later, his skull was shattered by a single palm strike from Ghost Douluo.]

[A generation's child of destiny had fallen, leaving not even a corpse behind!]

[CRACK--!]

[As the past was erased, the causality of the present collapsed along with it.]

[The moment the image shattered, Tang San's body in reality began to turn transparent.]

[He watched in terror as his own hands dissolved into specks of light bit by bit.]

[If the past is dead, how can the future exist?]

["No... I am not reconciled..."]

[Accompanied by his final roar of unwillingness, Tang San completely dissipated between heaven and earth.]

[His divine soul was destroyed, never to be reincarnated!]

[From this point on, there was no longer a Sea God Tang San in this world!]